Chapter 191 Returning to the Palace
Feng Ziyu's words were sincere and full of revelations, no one could understand the meaning of Feng Ziyu's words, plus Feng Ziyu's conversation with Liu Ziyue and Feng Nuanyu just now, think about how these two young ladies suddenly Appearing here, the timing was so coincidental, and I understood a lot of things immediately.

Everyone sighed, turned their heads to look at Feng Ziyu and said, "Thank you Miss."

Those with children all followed the shopkeeper in to get the dolls.

Who doesn't take what is free?

Seeing that the crowd had left, Feng Ziyu and Feng Nuanyu exchanged glances, and their brows and eyes finally turned cold.

"Song Butou, these people will be handed over to you."

Feng Ziyu turned her head and glanced at the coachman, and said: "As for this coachman, after all, he is from the prime minister's residence, so I will take him back and let my father deal with it."

The coachman trembled all over, not daring to look up at Feng Ziyu.

Feng Ziyu didn't care either.

Song Butou smiled and said hello.

Originally thought that coming here to deal with things would be a waste of words, and it was necessary to use official power to scare these people. Who knew that Feng Ziyu would handle everything quietly, so quickly, It made him even useless.

"Miss, go slowly."

Feng Ziyu waved her hand and said with a smile: "If there is a child in Song Tutou's family, go and pick a doll to go home. There are no other things in the small shop, but there are a lot of dolls."

After Feng Ziyu finished speaking, she turned around and left with Qinghong after Song Tutou responded.

Liu Ziyue felt that there were always people watching her, and her face turned pale.

"go!"

Unable to lose this person anymore, Liu Ziyue turned around and walked towards her carriage.

Feng Nuanyu glanced at Liu Ziyue's back, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

After a while, she also turned around and got into the car.

……

Above the teahouse, the smile on Fang Jin's face gradually widened: "Eighth prince, you future wife, it's fine."

Originally, even if this matter has been clarified, everyone will definitely gossip about it, but now that there is such a trick to give away things for free, everyone will be short-handed, and they will definitely not say anything bad about this matter.

Maybe even give the doll shop a big boost.

And the family affairs of the prime minister's mansion may be pulled out to talk about it again.

Chen Lingcheng smiled: "The capital city has been quiet for too long."

Fang Jin smiled, and secretly scolded that Chen Lingcheng is really a person who is afraid of chaos in the world.

"You think the situation is very good now, but how will General Liu deal with it?"

Liu Ziyue is not an easy person to deal with. This woman is paranoid, and many people in the capital know about it.

"Why do you care about her? It's just a clown, can you still go to the sky?"

After Chen Lingcheng said something, he turned his head and looked at Mo Qing.

Mo Qing immediately understood, walked to the front and supported Chen Lingcheng's wheelchair, and took him away.

Fang Jin didn't stay too long, and got up after him.

"Where do you think your future daughter-in-law's autopsy skills come from?"

Although the pear replaced the cat's head just now, although it is not a rare thing, just by looking at Song Butou's expression, it is very surprising.

Since Feng Ziyu could see how the cat died at a glance, it must be because she knew all kinds of wounds very well, right?

Thinking of the way Feng Ziyu treated her wounds in the countryside before, Chen Lingcheng smiled a little: "She knows how to heal."

Fang Jin suddenly realized: "Oh, so it is like this, no wonder."

The three of them headed towards the Eighth Prince's Mansion without attracting anyone's attention.

……

As soon as Feng Ziyu returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, she was called to Feng Daoyuan's study.

Qing Hong frowned: "Miss, why does Master want you?"

Feng Ziyu smiled lightly: "What else can I do? The news on the street has come back."

Qing Hong frowned even tighter: "Master, are you trying to blame Miss?"

Feng Ziyu glanced at the carved beams and painted buildings in front of her.

The scenery of the Prime Minister's Mansion is actually very good, and there is a kind of exquisite luxury everywhere. Although it looks like it is not carved with gold and jade, the flowers, plants and trees in the Prime Minister's Mansion are actually very precious species.

Feng Daoyuan is a person who has a little low self-esteem but is also very conceited.

The psychology of such a person is actually understandable.

It's like a person who came out of the countryside suddenly became the richest man. He would feel that he might be dragged down at any time, but at the same time he enjoyed it very much.

Generally speaking, there is nothing wrong with Feng Daoyuan, it's just that he is a little too selfish when it comes to the relationship between men and women.

Not only that, but also too ambitious.

With a sneer, Feng Ziyu said, "What can he do to me?"

Not to mention that everyone in the capital should know her by now, as long as her engagement with the Eighth Prince is still there, Feng Daoyuan can't do anything to her.

After thinking about it, Qing Hong nodded her head and said, "The young lady doesn't need to suppress herself too much."

Qing Hong really wanted to say that Miss was really super handsome when she proved how the cat died on the street just now.

Qing Hong could also tell that Feng Ziyu should have such an arrogant and confident temperament.

She hoped that Feng Ziyu would not have to suppress herself so much.

Feng Ziyu glanced at Qinghong, and smiled sincerely on her face: "It's not like suppressing yourself, Qinghong, people, you have to judge the situation."

"Huh?" Qing Hong didn't quite understand this.

She has mastered the scale from the beginning.

When there is something to do, Feng Ziyu will do it.

But I also know how to keep a low profile.

"The affairs of the Feng family are not worth my effort."

Therefore, what Feng Ziyu has to do now is to let her mother and younger brother live well.

For other things, I don't take the initiative to attack, but I don't stretch my face to be beaten.

Thinking of Feng Nuanyu's face today, Feng Ziyu said with a smile: "This is what makes it interesting."

Qing Hong: "..."

She could tell that the co-author of this eldest lady really felt that life was too boring, and she was quite happy when someone came to her door to abuse her.

Qing Hong shook her head, she really didn't understand what kind of psychology this was.

As soon as the two of them arrived at Feng Daoyuan's courtyard, they heard that Feng Nuanyu had also come.

"Second Miss just arrived not long ago." The Prime Minister's Mansion is also full of people who are very adaptable. Feng Ziyu's status in the mansion has soared recently, and even many girls have a lot of eyesight See.

Feng Ziyu said kindly, and waved her hand, Qinghong gave that girl a piece of silver very politely.

Although there is little silver, girls obviously need money more than those jewelry.

"Thank you Miss."

The girl happily took the money and left.

Feng Ziyu brought Qing Hong to the door of the study, and before knocking on the door, she saw the people in the study being pulled away.

Feng Ziyu looked up and saw Aunt Qi who was serving Feng Daoyuan.

(End of this chapter)

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